Walking on the street
The black cat goes
It doesn't take a care
On the traffic flow
All of its life
This is where it goes
The black cat looks
The life seems so familiar
In the restaurant
It meows its way
Eyes staring at you
Hoping you give
The crumbs it begs
Please feed me today
It looks so hungry
It breaks your heart
When it takes its full
The black cat walks away
No thank you no waiting
On the road the traffic flow
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